The sky poured like a waterfall torrential rain, and the torrential rain washed away the ruins of the collapsed Starfall Peak.

The original strange flowers and peaks were surrounded by spiritual power, and the Kunlun Divine Vein, which was full of sword qi, was under the dark and gloomy sky with thunder and lightning, revealing a dilapidated Xiao Suo, and the Kunlun Divine Peak seemed to be no longer what it used to be.

All this is personally promoted by stargazers who have come to settle millennial grievances.

The heirs of the ancestors of the former ancestors at the top of the Star Pavilion obviously did not regret anything, and he was already crazy about love, and he even fell deeper and deeper.

He looked at the figure that appeared on the golden lotus in the void rain curtain in confusion, and his wrinkled face was full of inextricable memories.

The monks who came by the Buddha's decree glanced at the old man who had been in the line for thousands of years and was now unwilling to be pierced by the four divine swords before being pierced into the center of his eyebrows, and a generation of sword saints fell, and he sighed endlessly in his heart.

Before leaving the temple, I heard the Buddha say that one is the sword, so the other is the two disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and it is only today that I was shocked by the two of them who were infatuated.

The monk recites the Buddha's name again.

The dazzling golden lotus brilliance became more and more blazing, and the infinite light gradually engulfed the shadow of the old man who touched his heart.

The slight smile on the golden lotus blooming in his sight was replaced by endless divine light, and the stargazer who was deeply immersed in memories finally regained his mind.

He was surrounded by an undisguised monstrous sword intent, his eyes looking down at the ant-like monk in the ruins of the mountains and rivers, and the roar of the stargazers shook the heavens and the earth.

"Where did the monk come from?"

The monk stretched out his hand with a thought, and the swirling golden lotus that bloomed into the void turned into a white light and flew back to his palm. The golden lotus in the palm of the palm became smaller and smaller, until finally it turned into a point of light and disappeared.

The monk folded his hands and pronounced the Buddha's name: "The little monk came from the Western Realm with the Buddha's edict, concluded a Buddha relationship, and transcended the spiritual flower on the other side." ”

"Detachment? That hypocritical Buddha has never even crossed himself, where did he come from to dare to cross others?"

"My Buddha crosses sentient beings and has a large and small multiplication ......"

"Hahahaha...... Talking about the Buddha with the sword? Why don't you teach the Buddha to put down the butcher's knife and then talk about it! Today I am stargazing here, and even if the Buddha comes in person, he will delusionally want to take Qingluan away under my seven-star sword. ”

The blue and red luans born with the twin spirits have fallen.

The flower spirit on the other side of the original god that has not been dispersed in the Kunlun divine vein for thousands of years was taken back by a single thought with a golden lotus.

In the distance, the crazy stargazing old man stepped into the sky from the top of the Star Pavilion.

He held the fifth southern string seven stars of the divine weapon in his hand, and in one step, he crossed the void without spacing, and appeared in front of the monk's mind in an instant.

The seven stars of the fifth southern string of the divine soldier stabbed straight towards it with terrifying sword intent.

The body of the monk suddenly emitted bursts of golden light from the arhats.

With his hands folded, he looked at the obsessed stargazing old man and shook his head, and then the golden body of the Buddha quietly disappeared in place, and there was no trace to be found.

The stargazing old man stabbed the air with a sword.

His hair fluttered wildly with his feet on the sword, and a pair of demonic eyes looked around the ruins, but he couldn't find any trace of the Golden Lotus Monk.

The stargazing old man who suddenly noticed the abnormal movement looked up at the faint sky, and there was a door to space outside the nine clouds that was slowly closing.

"What a hypocritical Buddha, he dares to play tricks in front of the old man, and today he will kill your Lingshan Buddhist Temple without leaving the flower spirit on the other side, and teach you nowhere to pass on the scriptures!"

Nowadays, the cultivation of kendo is the leader of the world, and the old way is easy to walk, and the river is like crazy.

The seven stars of the southern string pointed to the rainy and dim sky and shouted angrily, he wanted to tear open the void boundary wall and go west to Lingshan, but when he was about to leave, the starfall peak under his feet suddenly trembled, violently trembling.

Then the whole earth began to tremble.

A dull sword groan rang in my ears.

Accompanied by the roar of the sword was an invisible sword aura.

The sword qi rushed out from the ruins, and the sword qi passed through a raindrop that was about to drip on the earth, and the raindrop infused with sword intent began to extend.

The raindrops stretched out into the shape of a sword, which pierced thousands of droplets one after another along the vertical rain line, and stabbed at the stargazer old man who was about to break through the air.

The old man who was no weaker than the thousand-year-old sword saint who had been in charge of the Sword Pavilion for a thousand years ignored the strange trembling of the ruins of the Starfall Peak around him, and still resolutely stepped away.

Sensing a sword aura whistling in, he flicked his sleeves without looking back, and a tornado-like cyan sword suddenly rolled around him.

The sword made of water beads of sword qi had not yet approached the stargazing old man, and he was twisted to pieces by the cyan sword gang that swept wildly.

The old stargazer's body rushed like a sword rainbow towards the closing void gate in the depths of the sky.

"Where is the evil Buddha!"

The seven-star sword in the hand of the stargazing old man slashed the sky in anger.

Under the thunder and lightning flashing and rainstorm in the sky, a sword light tore through the sky.

The originally gloomy and dim sky dome was slashed out by that abrupt and incomparable sword light.

Endless light sprinkled down from the ten thousand miles of heavenly traces, leaving a curtain of light from east to west in the vast Kunlun divine vein.

The figure of the stargazing old man followed the sword light, and after seeing that he was about to step into the trace of the sky, there was a sudden voice in the sky that echoed the mountains and rivers: "Uncle Shi, stay!"

The abrupt call rang out.

In an instant, the seventy-two strange peaks of the Kunlun Divine Vein began to tremble slightly.

In an instant, the countless Sword Pavilion Sect members on the peaks or the thousands of swords in the Sword Washing Room began to murmur and tremble.

The gloomy and dim sky poured into the sky above this vast Kunlun Divine Vein Territory gradually converged on the rain, and then the torrential rain suddenly stopped.

The sky cleared up in an instant.

Endless blue.

A silver sword light shot up from under the ruins of Starfall Peak like unrestrained lightning breaking free, reaching the Nine Heavens.

The silver sword light exploded in the sky of the Nine Heavens.

Above the Nine Heavens, a void appeared in the place where the sword light burst out.

The cave sky was torn apart by the power of the sword light, and the cave sky became bigger and bigger, and the blue sky and white clouds were all driven back by the cave sky.

The stargazing old man was blocked from ascending to the sky.

The sword path cultivation has been sainted, and he has rarely seen such a world-famous sword light in his thousand-year-old life, and even the four ancient divine swords left by the ancestor may not have such power.

Unless......

The stargazer old man stands in the void.

His eyes, which gradually turned crimson to deep, looked at the brand-new piece of heaven that was torn apart by the void and void sky, and muttered in his mouth, "This is, trapped immortals!"

......

Brilliant sporadic light scattered all over the world.

A figure broke through the rocks of the Starfall Peak and rushed out, and the figure fell on the top of a towering tree like a gust of wind.

Whether it was the people of Tianyun City who were lucky enough to pick up their lives around the foot of the mountain, the countless cultivators hiding in the corners of the mountains to avoid the disaster of the mountain collapse, or the disciples of the Sword Pavilion among the seventy-two strange peaks of Kunlun, at this moment, in everyone's eyes, thousands of dazzling sword lights suddenly burst out from the ruins of Starfall Peak.

Countless sharp-eared sword groans sounded in the heavens and the earth.

Countless famous swords that were buried deep in Starfall Peak all broke out of the mountain at the same time, and a dense rain of swords shot up. After those famous swords that had been hidden for thousands of years rushed into the sky, they were extremely obedient and swirling around the figure above the treetops.

Arrange your robes!

Majestic-looking!

The sword roars endlessly!

The figure with his cloak and covered in dried blood stretched out his calloused hand, and in the void and in the sky fell a sword that was so dazzling that it could not be seen!

"Trap the Immortal Sword!" Wang Xiaoer and Zhou Tong and the other four young lords of gold, silver, bronze and iron looked at the sky in amazement.

"After today, I am afraid that no one in the same age will be able to make the royal sword right!" More or less the princess of the demon clan who was injured by the collapse of Starfall Peak, and even Emperor Wuxian was obsessed with the figure, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

And the countless Sword Pavilion disciples in the seventy-two strange peaks of Kunlun were all very excited after seeing this majestic figure, none of them had ever seen this sword.

Even the ancestor stargazer had never really seen the face of this sword.

But everyone who is from the Sword Pavilion Sect has heard of this sword.

This ancient divine sword, which once only existed in the legend to open the Sword Pavilion Protector Sect Great Array, actually appeared in the hands of Senior Brother Muyun Sword City at the critical moment when the stargazing old man broke through the sky!

The countless Sword Pavilion disciples who were emitting a low sword groan echoed the sword in their hands were extremely excited! At this moment, there was indescribable fear and respect in their hearts!

After breaking it, he realized the million royal sword and cultivated it into a sword pavilion that rose sharply, and the first disciple of the Sword Pavilion Mu Yun Sword City was hidden in the light of the immortal trap in his hand.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at the cold body of the head who had fallen on the ruins of Starfall Peak, and a touch of gloom and sadness appeared in his eyes.

"It is said that there are two disciples in the Sword Pavilion, one is for the sword, and the other is for love. Master, you have guarded the seventy-two peaks of Kunlun for thousands of years, and you have never been out of the Star Picking Pavilion for thousands of years, who in this world knows your loneliness and infatuation?"

"Choosing between the thousand-year-old Sword Pavilion foundation left by the ancestor and the beloved, who can understand the pain and dilemma in your heart?"

"That night you had a candlestick conversation with your apprentice. You said that you saw the scene of the future life, saw the troubled times, saw the world without saints, and saw the devastation...... You said that you were one of the people who should be robbed in troubled times chosen by the Mandate of Heaven, and in order to comply with the Mandate of Heaven, you robbed the troubled times and buried yourself with your sword. Do you know what the disciples think in their hearts?"

"Huh...... At that time, the disciples thought that you were old! As your cultivation approached Zhou Tian endlessly, you also began to have an unspeakable fear of the Ruthless Heaven in your heart!"

"One step away, but no one!"

"The disciple thought that you were afraid of the ruthless Heavenly Dao and did not dare to take that step to fight against fate, so you would choose to obey the destiny of heaven and fall in the catastrophe...... It's only now that I know I'm wrong!"

"In order to prevent the Sword Pavilion from repeating the catastrophe of the internal strife between the Star-Picking Faction and the Stargazing Faction thousands of years ago, you choose to die a holy death rather than kill your uncle again! ”

"There were two apprentices in the Sword Pavilion that year, you are for the sake of the sword, and you are also for the sake of love!"

Muyun Sword City sighed deeply.

Returning to the top from endless sentimentality, he knelt down with a sword!

He poured all the bitterness accumulated in his heart into this shout: "The disciples of the Sword Pavilion listen to the order, and sacrifice the sword master!"

Under this order, Senior Brother Xiao Wang knelt with his sword.

Gold, silver, bronze, and iron ordered the sword to kneel.

On the seventy-two strange peaks of Kunlun, at the foot of the mountain, countless Sword Pavilion disciples knelt with their swords in their right hands!

The palm of his left hand slashed through the sword body, allowing blood to flow and drip down the sword body!

The people of the Sword Pavilion Sect pay tribute to the fallen head of the Sword Saint with a blood sword!

A song of Haoran sword qi echoed endlessly in the heavens and the earth......

Tears fell from Mu Yun Jiancheng's eyes: "I often hear you mention the shore of the cape, I hope to bloom another flower on the other side." If there is a day, the disciple will go to the end of the world and bury Long Yuan next to the flowers on the other side......"